Rising Proudly Towards The Sky – Behemoth

The last view inside my mind –
Silver walls ofg the castle
Risen proudly towards the sky
The rebellion failed…
Many brave ones went down-
Hung on black trees they are
Blown by the four winds
I’ve been waiting for years,
Growing stronger
Blazing weapons, eyes burn bright
In the dark – as a King I shall return…
Horns sing in the woods,
Hordes gather
Ancient gods of war
Ride on the sky
Old kingdom will fall
Like a moondust…
Reflecting down the walleys-
So pure, hungry for blood


Lyric Rising Proudly Towards The Sky – Behemoth